Today's Peng Yuan City has just experienced a demon beast attack on the city, and the number of soldiers patrolling has increased significantly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Jin Yue traveled all the way, carefully avoiding several groups of soldiers in charge of patrolling, and finally came to the gate of Xiahou's mansion after a long absence.

Compared with the scene when he left, the entire Xiahou Mansion from the gate to the bricks and tiles has obviously been renovated several times over the years, and even many traces of the past have been erased a lot.

With a slight sigh of emotion in his heart, Jin Yue's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

When I came back this time, one was to determine the safety of my uncle's family, and the other was to let my uncle's family go to the Cangyao Mountains with me. After all, the demon clan has invaded on a large scale, and there is no guarantee that one day the war will burn to the South China Sea.

Tonight, the appearance of the fish-faced man and the Howling Moon Silver Wolf is a good example. Even if you come back a day later, you may never see your uncle's family again.

Although it was night now, because the battle in the direction of the city gate was too loud before, most of the people in Xiahou's Mansion were panicked.

After more than 20 years, it is almost difficult to see any familiar faces in today's Xiahou Mansion. However, Jin Yue quickly walked through the corridor and entered the East Cross Courtyard.

For Brother Jindan, it was really a simple matter to avoid the eyes and ears of mortals and enter the East Cross Courtyard.

Although this Xiahou Mansion has undergone several renovations, the overall architectural scenery of the East Cross Courtyard is still the same as before. Except for two more pomegranate trees in front of my uncle's study, there are basically no changes elsewhere.

But at this time, the Origin Flow Technique in Jin Yue's body suddenly became restless, as if something was pulling him in the dark.

Xu is sudden feeling made Jin Yue think a little distracted, and he didn't even notice the long hair that was pressed down to the tips of his feet in the grass under his feet.

It wasn't until the instep sank and the copper bells rang around him that Jin Yue realized that he had unconsciously fallen into such a childish "ambush".

As the copper bell rang softly throughout the entire East Cross Courtyard, the sound of hurried footsteps continued to come from all directions. This unconsciously made Jin Yue forget the strange feeling in his body just now.

Shaking his head a little helplessly, Jin Yue returned to Xiahou's house this time to see his uncle's family, and now that he touched the bell, there is naturally no need to hide his whereabouts.

As the footsteps around him got closer and closer, a large number of strong family members, guards, or armed with knives and sticks, rushed into the Dongspan courtyard and surrounded Jin Yuetuan.

The two young men in their early twenties took out their respective hidden weapons from their arms and cautiously stared at Jin Yue, a "stranger".

"Who is here? Why did you also break into my Xiahou Mansion. ”

The green-clothed young man, who was a little older and had a relatively resolute face, was the first to question Jin Yue. Between the words, he did not forget to cover all the escape corners of Jin Yue with the wooden box in his hand.

Looking at the familiar wooden box in front of him, the corners of Jin Yue's mouth curled slightly: "Tianyu needle?"

Seeing that Jin Yue broke the name of the wooden box in the hands of the green-clothed young man, the white-clothed young man who was in the same place as the green-clothed young man hurriedly aimed his hand at the black umbrella on Jin Yue's chest and turned to the position of aiming at Jin Yue's eyebrows.

"Be careful with the Kundun umbrella in your hand, but don't lose sight. ”

As he spoke, Jin Yue pointed to the guards around him who had trapped him, and signaled the young man in white not to be injured by mistake. Because no matter from the perspective of calmness or temperament, the young man in white is much more frizzy than the young man in green.

The ancestral secret weapon of the Xiahou family, can even such a young boy have a copy of it?

Jin Yue vaguely remembered that when he had not yet encountered feudal Hua, things such as Tianyu needles and Kundun umbrellas were legendary items in Xiahou's house.

Even his uncle Xiahou Chun, the patriarch's respect, and his pocket cards are just such a set of rain needles.

But now, not only the Tianyu needle in the hands of the green-clothed young man, but even a killing weapon like the Kundun umbrella has been distributed to a boy who is only sixteen or seventeen years old.

It can be seen that the production drawings of Tianyu needles, Kundun umbrellas and other items left by him back then have been completely eaten by his uncle and his cheap brother-in-law.

Thinking of his cheap brother-in-law, Jin Yue unconsciously glanced at the two "children" in front of him again, and between his eyebrows, there was really a little bit of Xiahou Yi's shadow.

Could they be Sister Lan's children?

Almost as soon as this thought appeared in Jin Yue's mind, a very familiar voice also came from outside the hospital.

"Feng'er, Jing'er, who is here, can you ask clearly?"

As the words came, Xiahou Huilan's familiar face quickly appeared in front of Jin Yue's eyes.

Compared with when Jin Yue left home, Xiahou Huilan had many more filament wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, and there were also some gray filaments between her temples.

At this moment, she walked slowly into the hospital with the support of two personal maids. The sweat on her forehead and her haggard face all showed that Xiahou Huilan was in pain at the moment.

"Sister Lan, are you sick?"

The sound of "Sister Lan" suddenly made Xiahou Huilan, who was full of sick faces, skip a beat, and then quickly looked at Jin Yue, who was surrounded by groups in the center of the crowd, and there was a faint look of disbelief in her eyes.

"You're... Xiao Yuezi?"

Xiahou Huilan, who was surprised by Jin Yue's appearance, asked tentatively. In her mind, Jin Yue has been away from home for more than 20 years, and now he is in his early forties, but although Jin Yue in front of her has the same appearance, he still looks less than twenty years old.

Among the monks, the aging is much slower than that of mortals, and the reason for Jin Yue's cultivation of forging body supernatural powers, the overall blood and qi are vigorous. Now it is Jindan again, and his face is completely set. Naturally, no matter how you look at it, it is still the same as when you left home.

"It's me, Sister Lan, I'm back. Are your uncle and brother-in-law okay?"

Jin Yue's question suddenly made Xiahou Huilan endure tears for an unknown amount of time, and rolled down her face.

"You're back, you're back. ”

Seeing Xiahou Huilan's appearance, Jin Yue's heart jumped, knowing that this time it must be something else, otherwise with Xiahou Huilan's character, she would not cry in front of so many people.

Thinking of this, Jin Yue hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Xiahou Huilan's shoulders: "Uncle, what's wrong with them?"

Jin Yue's question not only aroused the sadness in Xiahou Huilan's heart, but also made the eyes of the white-clothed young man and the green-clothed young man holding a hidden weapon not far away.

At the signal of the young man in green, the young man in white slowly put down the Kundun umbrella held high in his hand. Because it is not difficult to see from Xiahou Huilan's expression at this moment that Jin Yue is not the enemy of Xiahou Huilan, and he has a lot of "friendship" with Xiahou Huilan.

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